C53 (2/2)

Xu Muyun went to the study and asked him to eat. She walked in as soon as the door was closed, and he was sitting on the chair smoking. When he saw her walk in, he quickly cut off the cigarette and opened the window to take a breather.

”What's the matter with you? Do you have something on your mind after smoking so many cigarettes?” Xu Muyun asked with concern.

”It's nothing. I'm just a bit annoyed. It's almost time to eat. Let's go!” With that, Han Rui wrapped his arm around her waist and walked out of the study. Xu Muyun, who had sharp eyes, saw the bloody wound on his right hand, and the clots of blood on the wounds around his joints.

”What happened to your hand?”

Han Rui raised his hand and glanced at him indifferently, ”It's nothing, I just fell down a bit. It's already done.”

Xu Muyun glanced at him nonchalantly, as if to show that only ghosts would believe your words. If he fell down, he would lose his hand, and perhaps he would have to fight with someone else again. Han Rui thought that she left out of anger. Just as he wanted to chase her and coax her, she walked in with a medical kit. ”Hurry up and sit down, I'll clean you up. If you get infected, it won't be good.”

This was the first time that she took the initiative to care for him. Han Rui felt extremely flattered. Although his hand was suffering from the burning pain caused by the medical alcohol cleaning, he was happy in his heart.

”You're already so old, and yet you're still fighting with others? Why are you acting like this?” Xu Muyun complained as she scrubbed his wounds.

”Not next time.” Han Rui didn't explain any further and merely said a few words of excuse.

Wisps of warmth flowed from his fingers like electricity through his fingers, spreading to his limbs in fright. His body involuntarily leaned towards her, and his thin lips fell on her flushed red cheeks.

The tweezers in Xu Muyun's hand fell to the ground. Han Rui grabbed her hand and stopped her from reaching over to pick them up. The thin kiss that he originally wanted to stop became a hot, lingering kiss.

Xu Muyun could clearly feel the mint scent coming from his body. It was chilly and clean, and when she looked at his face that was almost within reach, his deep gaze was like a whirlpool that sucked her in deeply.

His face got closer and closer, the tip of his nose had already scanned her face. A numbing feeling made her body tremble slightly, and this action of his was like a seduction, stimulating Han Rui's senses.

His kiss was poison, and every time his kiss fell on her, Xu Muyun would forget about everything. She clearly wanted to reject him, but her body would always automatically sell her out, so the hand on his shoulder was the best form of encouragement to him.

Han Rui knew that he shouldn't touch her at this moment, but he couldn't endure the desire in his heart for her. Her weakness, her charm, it echoed in his mind all the time.